A bright light from nowhere but from everywhere, fell on me like a surfer’s wave. It encompassed my body like a warm lovingly made quilt. Colors started to appear in the corners of white and rapidly advanced in a zigzag towards me. I was in a familiar but unknown place. The flowers were everywhere, lighting up the canvas with yellows, greens, and purples. I had to be in a dream. I was my mind’s own guest, enjoying scenes I thought I knew. The scenes were slightly off but oh so real. The colors left as suddenly as they appeared. I was awake and it was Monday.